It's coming up on three months next week.
There are still places I cannot go... our old neighborhood, the amazing burger joint that we loved, our local Sam's club... We did so many things together. I am so grateful for what we had.
I did take my son to the drive in theater last weekend. The three of us used to go about every other week when Matt was well. It felt good to go.
Still not sleeping worth a darn, even with help, and I'm having a bi*** of a time unpacking and settling into the new place.
Slowly but surely life does go on...